Twelfth Night

The 12 days of Christmas come to an end. Bittersweet, because now we have that soul-sucking time of the year stretched out ahead of us, a bleak tundra with only those dead presidents and some sort of hearts-n-flowers fest to sustain us until Spring Break.

I'll do my best to distract, so let's get started.

This could be the year someone's life changes. All you have to do to help is vote on the amateur Doritos ad which will air during the Stupor Bowl. Give someone a leg up at:

Doritos presents Crash the Super Bowl

Happy 2007!